The dawn of dawn dispelled the darkness, and the sunlight returned to this ancient land.

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The golden sun shines on the Church of the Holy Sepulchre and the Dome of the Rock, and the two major religious shrines are incomparably solemn and sacred.

For thousands of years, I don't know how many people have lost their lives for them, and this dispute continues, and it is not known when it will end.

Jerusalem, St. Croce Street.

Two Indians walked into a restaurant that sold breakfast.

Both Indians were young, the man in his twenties and the woman in her early twenties.

The two carried backpacks and wore ethnic accessories, like a pair of Native Americans visiting Israel.

These two Native Americans, one is Xia Lei and the other is Kyoko Tsukino.

The human skin mask and the magical makeup skills made Xia Lei himself unrecognizable, let alone those who wanted to capture him.

The two sat down at a dining table next to the window.

Xia Lei ordered, and then across the street from the shop window.

Just across the street from 48 Rue de la Sainte Cross is a very old house, hundreds of years old.

Its main body is stone, with three layers up and down, and the two sides extend forward, forming a "concave"

The shape of the word.

Such a house may have been the residence of a knight or lord during the Crusades, and its style is also the French medieval architectural style.

Now, who is the owner of this house?

This point, two armed Israeli soldiers standing at the door has actually given the answer.

This old house, the Israeli government is its current owner.

There are armed soldiers guarding the door, which shows that this place is not an ordinary place.

However, Charlei did not have a suggestive sign, such as the words "Jerusalem Holy Cross Street Office"

"Jerusalem Holy Cross Neighborhood Committee"

A brand of something.

"If only Sayim were here, he must know what this place is. ”

Xia Lei thought so in his heart, and he was looking forward to Sayimu Yelena and Angumi Khan joining him.

The waiter at the restaurant brought the food, which was some very traditional Israeli breakfast, sour olives, salted fish and egg custard.

Xia Lei continued to observe the ancient building opposite while eating breakfast.

This time he awakened the ability of his left eye, allowing the gaze to penetrate the closed window with the curtains drawn.

He was taken aback by this, and the ancient building opposite was a very modern office space.

In the central hall on the first floor, there is a video wall that occupies almost the entire wall, showing surveillance footage from the important places of the Jerusalem brothers, stations, subway stations, airports, etc., and there are almost no dead ends.

There are also more advanced satellite surveillance footage that covers all of Israel, even Jordan and the Gaza Strip, as well as the border with Egypt.

There are many staff members working in the hall, some are answering the phone, some are operating drones, and some are dispatching ground field personnel, which is very busy, but the scene is orderly and extremely rigorous.

In fact, with such a central hall, Xia Lei can give a judgment, that is, the old ordinary ancient building is not an ordinary government agency, but an intelligence agency.

Xia Lei's eyes moved to the second floor, where he had some offices and an equipment warehouse.

There were some people in the office, but he didn't know any of them.

On the second floor he didn't have a person from the A organization.

He moved his gaze to the third floor and pierced through the windows of the third floor.

The third floor is a multi-purpose area with a venue for training martial arts and a venue for healing.

Some are training in martial arts, while others are treating injuries on their bodies.

His eyes swept over all the windows on the third floor, but Xia Lei still didn't find anyone from the FA organization.

He retracted his gaze, he couldn't see through the solid stone walls and the situation under the dirt, but in such a place, there must be space underground.

"Is this the headquarters of the Mossad, or is it a very important sub-base? Who are the FA people coming to see here?"

Xia Lei's heart was confused.

The FA organization is now tantamount to a dog in the United States, and it is not a problem to come to Israel in this capacity and contact the people of the Mossad.

But the question is that Yan Fo and Augusteman, who came to Israel, are both very important figures in the FA organization, what is the purpose of their coming to Israel?

Xia Lei naturally thought that he was here to kill him, but this idea was quickly erased by him, because he was already "dead"

Finish.

He was assassinated by Li Youton in Huaguo, and the funeral was held in Huaguo, and the whole country mourned.

The level of this drama is so high, how can the people of the FA organization suspect that he is still alive and chase him to Israel?

In fact, even Liang Siyao and Long Bing hid his trip to Israel this time, and his women didn't know, how could the people from the FA organization know?

It must be something else.

"What the hell is this, so unpalatable. ”

Kyoko Tsukino spat out a sour olive, and she was so sour that tears were about to fall out.

She actually observed the ancient building opposite, but she didn't gain anything.

Xia Lei lowered his voice, "Israel has a dry climate, lack of water, lack of food, and most of the food is pickled, so make do with it." Once you're out of here, you can eat whatever you want. Also, be sure to communicate in English. The building across the street is where the Mossad is, and you have to be careful with your every move. ”

Kyoko Tsukino glanced at the ancient building on the ground in surprise, and then nodded.

She didn't know how Charley knew that the ancient building across the street was where the Mossad was, but she believed Charley.

Just then, an Israeli man walked out of the ancient building across from him and walked straight to the restaurant.

Charley's gaze shifted to the Israeli man, who was "fully examined" in almost two seconds

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The Israeli man had the Desert Eagle on his body, and a pass card with his name on it, Halle.

He had many wounds on his body, both gunshot wounds and knife wounds.

Based on his age in his thirties, it is not difficult to tell that he is a battle-hardened special forces soldier who joined the Mossad after retiring from the army.

A significant portion of the Mossad's spy agents were recruited from retired special forces and were experienced in many battles.

and then to Mossadri to receive a higher level of training, its comprehensive strength can be imagined.

In the world of espionage, there is a popular saying that the Mossad has the strongest ability to gather intelligence, assassinate and steal, and it is not comparable to the CIA, MI6 in the United Kingdom, and the Russian Federal Security Service (Krupp) in Russia.

Therefore, even if an ordinary agent appeared in sight, Xia Lei was alert, and he touched Kyoko Tsukino from under the table, "Don't speak, the Mossad people are coming." ”

Kyoko Tsukino nodded, Harley, who was actually crossing the street, was not an ordinary person.

She has her way.

Halley crossed the road and entered the restaurant.

A waiter greeted with a smile on his face, "Mr. Harley, is it still the same this time?"

"Well, the same old way. ”

Harley's gaze quickly swept over the restaurant, and finally paused at the table where Xia Lei and Tsukino Kyoko were.

Xia Lei didn't eat the egg custard with a spoon.

His gaze had been fixed on the reflective side of the stainless steel spoon, and he had observed Harley through the reflective surface.

The waiter said in the direction of the kitchen, "Mr. Harder's breakfast, old fashion, sour olives and hard bread." ”

Harley withdrew his gaze from Natsurai and Kyoko Tsukino.

In terms of the ability to disguise, if Xia Lei claims to be the second in the world, then no one in this world dares to call him the first.

He was able to fool the CIA's watchers and even the extremely cunning Mei Hattori in the form of Lee Youton, and it was not a problem at all to fool a Mossad agent.

The kitchen was quickly prepared with the food Harley had asked for, sour olives and hard bread, but not on a plate, but in a cardboard box with a plastic bag on the outside.

Halley took the food, paid for it, and walked out with it.

But as Harley crossed the parallel, Charley's gaze shifted to Harley's back, instantly awakening the ability to seek.

His gaze cut open to Harley's back and to his stomach.

He had a wriggling stomach filled with sausage, cheese, and waffles.

With such a clear idea of the types of food in it, Harley had obviously just eaten breakfast, so why did he come to buy it?

And also buy sour olives and hard bread that are hard to eat and cheap.

Then the waiter was chatting with his colleague, and he said, "What a strange guy, he buys the same food every day, I've been working here for three years, he comes and buys the same food every day, is he so interested in sour olives and hard bread? ”

"Yes, high-income government workers are interested in junk food," his colleague said. ”

"Hey, don't say that, there's a customer in the store. ”

"Do you mean those two Indians? they'll understand what we're saying, he's just ordering in English. ”

"Also, well, the people in the building across the street are weird. ”

The two waiters chatted without a word, and soon got on with one of the girls they knew in common.

Xia Lei was not interested in eavesdropping, and his eyes moved to the ancient building opposite.

If it weren't for the small talk between the two waiters, and without the information he had just captured, he wouldn't have thought it would be strange for Harley to buy breakfast.

Harley did have breakfast, but it was possible that he bought it for a colleague who had a soft spot for sour olives and hard bread.

But after hearing the conversation between the two waiters, he didn't think so.

"For three years, he came to buy the same food almost every morning, and even if Harley didn't eat it himself, he shouldn't have such a perverted colleague, right? Who eats junk food every day?"

A key word suddenly came to Xia Lei's mind - prisoner.

Only the prisoner will eat unpalatable junk food, and eat the same junk food every day, because he has no choice, because of the punishment!

"Prisoner"

After this keyword popped up in his brain, Xia Lei's mind was activated at once, "The young waiter said that he had been here for three years, and Harley had bought the same sour olives and hard bread for three years, so the prisoner had been locked up for more than three years. There is no trial, no jail, but he has been kept in the Mossad headquarters or sub-base, what is the identity of that person? Why is he treated like this? Could it be that the FA people came to Israel during this period and came into contact with the Mossad people for the prisoner?"

I couldn't figure it out, but Xia Lei already had an impulse in his heart, he wanted to meet the prisoner.

Not for anything else, just because of the intervention of the people of the FA organization.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

However, this is still only a bold guess, and whether there are prisoners or not is something that needs to be proven.

"Let's go. ”

Xia Lei got up.

Kyoko Tsukino put down the spoon, then got up and left with Xia Lei.

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